[For Clarke] remember how it felt being in the sun

Normally Bellamy didn't give a damn about comfort or propriety or anything else when it came to sex. On the Ark comfort was fleeting, and on the ground he'd indulged in his baser instincts when time allowed.

Now that he's free to do whatever he wants in Darrow, it's made sex a little more complicated. There's a completely different set of expectations between men and women here and he'd floundered his way through a few dates, trying to feel out those expectations. It was both frustrating and exhilarating, especially when he met someone he found he didn't mind spending too much time with, especially when Clarke had cut him out.

They're speaking again, but things are still a little delicate.

Jamie is anything but. She entertains Bellamy, her laugh and red hair brightening his apartment the short time she's in it. Having her around is nice, but he doesn't mind her saying she has to take off when he gets out of the shower, pants and t-shirt on even though his hair still drips water down his neck.

She also know show to keep from drawing things out, which Bellamy appreciates. She's collected her things and is out the door within minutes, saying she might call later.

He might even look forward to it.